Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

Phoebe suddenly squeezed

at her,

smiled, "Miss Hunt, please, in the future,

raised her eyebrows,

they can't be quiet anymore, it is not

really think

mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in her

so close that she could touch Phoebe’s

let me bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people would like my husband." The corners of Violet's mouth curled into

and subconsciously retorted, "I'm not, why should I worry about others liking

want too many people to see my husband."

pupils shrank

Violet know

was Pennie

when he appeared before her,

on earth

Phoebe's body trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted,

mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband?

Violet

"Then you ......"

husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe

changed, a chill ran down her back, and she stared at Violet in horror, "How did

I know you're Phoebe, right?" Violet

no different from the

legs were frozen in place,

someone else, I'm not

won’t say so, but you do make me

Phoebe did not speak, and the hands on

originally thought that Violet was just trying to

that she had plastic surgery, so she

back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How exactly did

to fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that the corpse

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